The woman stared blankly at the black-clad youth who suddenly appeared and snatched away the child's good citizen, momentarily forgetting to react.
At the same time, those men who were laughing hysterically suddenly fell silent, staring at the black-clad youth with shock, fear, and vigilance.
The leading man's expression also froze, and he immediately asked, "Who are you?"
The black-clad youth was none other than Sikong Jing...
But he did not answer, instead gently pinching the chubby cheek of the child in his arms before slowly lifting his head to ask, "Aren't you rushing to the Chaotic Seventh District to seize battle flags and territories, yet still have the leisure to play here?"
As his voice fell, everyone exchanged looks...
"Friend, don't meddle in others' affairs." The leading man did not answer, but spoke coldly.
Pff...
But as he had just finished speaking, a blood mist suddenly spewed forth from the leading man's throat, and he collapsed to the ground.
